Chapter 332: A Sharp Conversation

Wu Yunfeng looked closely at the curved suture needle and the fine catgut sutures, showing great interest as he asked, "These are new to me. Could you explain their use?"

Bai Ruozhu pondered for a moment before replying, "Why don't we get a piece of pork and have a local woman demonstrate on it. It'd much more straightforward than verbally explaining."

Wu Yunfeng nodded, and Jiang Yichun turned to leave the Flower Hall, quickly returning with a pig's leg.

"Sir, please make a cut here," Bai Ruozhu suggested.

Jiang Yichun nodded, raising his hand to slash at the pig's head.

A twitch crossed Bai Ruozhu's lips. Was it necessary to cut that deep? She can't just suture the skin; she must also stitch the internal muscles. Jiang Yichun was seriously not on the same page.

Bai Ruozhu didn't reach for the catgut, but took out a cotton thread from her pocket. She explained to Wu Yunfeng, "Catgut is quite difficult to manufacture, so I don't want to waste it."